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Chapter 965

"Hiss, now it's good. Shen Tianlian, who has never put any student in this generation in his eyes, seems to be really angry. After being targeted by him, does Ling Tian still dare to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition?"

"That is, although Ling Tian was not defeated just now, Shen Tianlian just hit him casually without taking it seriously at all. Now that there are only a few months left in the Dragon Gate Competition, the result can be imagined!"

"This Ling Tian is miserable!"

Everyone watched Shen Tianlian leave, looked at Ling Tian who was crumbling on the stage, and gloated over his misfortune.

Ling Tian's rise was too blocky and steel was easy to break, so they still wanted Ling Tian to fall.

"Ling Tian, ​​how are you?!"

Qin Mingyue, Li Qingcheng, Ouyang Ke and others rushed up and supported Ling Tian who was about to fall.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I won't die!"

Ling Tian trembled, took a deep breath, pushed Li Qingcheng and Ouyang Ke away, and placed the Thunder Sword on the ground to support his body.

Just now, if it weren't for the toughness and strength of the crystal body, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Shen Tianlian's casual blow.

The gap between the two is still too huge.

No matter how powerful Ling Tian is, the two of them are still one level behind.

At this moment, Ling Tian's body was injured and his strength was exhausted.

But even so, Ling Tian still stood there unyielding, as straight as a sword.

At this moment, Ling Tian made everyone moved.

"Haha, I think about it, isn't it that the little princess Li Shishi has some relationship with this Ling Tian? Now this Ling Tian wants to speak regardless of life and death. It seems that the legend is true!"

"This is not a good thing. Let's wait and see. What is Ling Tian's origin? He dares to step on so many ships. He is impatient to live!"

While everyone was talking, Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked at Concubine Yi, "It's Ling Tian who doesn't understand the rules and affects the concubine's mood. Ling Tian is willing to be punished!"

At this time, Concubine Yi listened and stood up with help from the left and right.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you are indeed very courageous. However, I really like your temper."

Concubine Yi's voice was spoken slowly. Although her voice was weak, it made everyone who listened feel slightly startled.

"I see that others say that you have a bad background and have no background. How about this, how about I adopt you as my adopted son!?"

"From now on, I will be your birthplace, and I will be your backstage!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Everyone was still slightly shocked by the previous sentence, but when Concubine Yi finished speaking, everyone was stunned and their jaws almost dropped!

Concubine Yi, the only favorite of Emperor Wu, actually wanted to adopt Ling Tian as his adopted son?!

This is simply a bolt from the blue!

You want to know, who is Concubine Yi?

This was a woman who had a deep love for Emperor Wu before the Southern Tang Dynasty was established.

Now that thousands of years have passed, Concubine Yi is still favored, with three thousand beauties in the harem, no one can match her.

Moreover, she is now the ancestor of the Zhang family. If Ling Tian really becomes her adopted son, wouldn't it be a mess?

By then, wouldn't Ling Tian have become brothers with the crown prince and the princes?

Not only that, the entire Zhang family also has to call Ling Tian their ancestor!

That is simply an unbearable sight!

Therefore, as soon as Concubine Yi finished speaking, everyone knelt down in surprise.

"Please take back the imperial concubine's fate. How can this Ling Tian be so virtuous and capable of becoming the imperial concubine's adopted son?"

"My dear concubine, this is inconsistent with the laws of the royal court. Your majesty, Emperor Wu, must give permission for your adopted son to be accepted by your concubine."

All the princes spoke out one after another, and the eight princes and princes also spoke out to stop her, begging Concubine Yi to speak like this.

Especially the Zhang family's patriarch, Duke Zhang, turned green and knelt down: "Ancestor, please think twice. If you accept Ling Tian as your adopted son, how should we deal with ourselves? How can we treat this younger generation like this?

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Cui Guo'er also quickly said: "Ling Tian can't bear what the empress does, isn't this going to hurt him?"

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Concubine Yi frowned, feeling distressed for a moment.

"I sincerely request the noble concubine to take back her promise!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted again.

"Your Majesty, this is not appropriate, please think again."

Prince Gong on the side also smiled.

"In that case, fine, I don't have to accept him as my adopted son." Concubine Yi had no choice but to take it back.

"Empress Shengming!"

Only then did everyone get up.

If Ling Tianzhen really became the adopted son of Concubine Yi, then he would really run amok in Chang'an City and no one would dare to offend him. Even people from Prince Rong's Palace would have to think about it if they encountered him.

"However, although I promise you not to accept him as your adopted son, my words still stand."

"I promised him support and will not take it back!"

At this time, Concubine Yi spoke again and looked at Cui Bao'er, "Bao'er, this Ling Tian is very popular with me, and I want to bring him to my side. So, you let him enter the palace and serve as the imperial minister.

Guard, how about it?!"

Just as everyone was about to sit down, they were startled again.

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Royal bodyguard?!

This is not comparable to the ordinary guards of Wu Palace.

There are countless guards in the entire Wu Palace, but the number of guards in front of the emperor is only a hundred.

Among the imperial guards of the Wu Palace, the worst are those in the Dharma Realm.

Those are the top leaders who are always with the Emperor Wu or the Lord of the Sixth Palace.

Moreover, all of them are the best in the world. They all come from the Imperial College, and they are either relatives of the emperor or a wealthy family. There are no exceptions.

Traditionally, new warriors have been screened by the Dragon Gate Competition, entered the Imperial Academy, and then practiced on the frontier battlefields for two years before being promoted to Dharma Minister. Only then can they have the opportunity to pass the assessment and enter the palace to become imperial guards.

Take the last class of students as an example. Among the top ten who entered the Longmen Competition and entered the Imperial Academy to practice, only three of them finally became imperial guards.

The first-class princes of the Eight Prefectures, as well as the heads of major aristocratic families, as well as the generals guarding the frontiers today, without exception, were all former imperial guards of the Wu Palace and were trained by Emperor Wu.

Those are the true disciples of the Emperor.

This shows how difficult it is to become a royal guard.

Now, this Lingtian can soar into the sky just to please Concubine Yi?

After becoming an imperial guard, why would he still participate in the ridiculous Dragon Gate Competition?

Thinking about it, Concubine Yi must have been afraid that Ling Tian would be targeted by Shen Tianlian in the Dragon Gate Competition, so she took action to protect him.

"Your Majesty, this is against the rules, you can't do it"

While everyone was still trying to persuade her, Concubine Yi waved her hand and said, "You don't have to say anything anymore. If I promise you this once, I'm already giving you face. Is it against the rules? I will tell Emperor Wu of his own accord."

However, Concubine Yi was determined.

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